Tucked away on a quiet, woodsy road near the Coast of Maine, I came upon a small abandoned cottage at the edge of a meadow. I purchased the house in June 2012 and immediately began renovating the home and nine acres of land. On April Fools' Day 2013, however, everything changed! Not only has my home been reconstructed almost overnight, I have as well! I invite you to join this experience with me as I journal about the miracles along the way.

Monday, August 27, 2012

A Morning Miracle...The Birth Of A Butterfly

Sunday morning started off with a miracle! After waking rather early, I went to the kitchen to make my tea. I happened to look over to check the progress of the little, jade-green chrysalis I had brought home from the Cottage a few days before and discovered it had turned deep black. Just the night before it had still been green.

Upon closer inspection, I could see traces of bright orange beneath the thin layer of the mylar-like sac. I knew it was just a matter of minutes before a monarch butterfly would emerge.

And then it happened....I heard a crackle and saw the little sac split and begin to separate.

Just as quickly as it split, an odd formed creature popped out and tumbled over.
It was the baby butterfly, although it did not resemble a butterfly in the least.

Its body was so large and its wings so small.

It remained very still except for a slight up and down motion it made with its body. Right
before my eyes, the butterfly's wings were growing longer and its body getting thinner.
The butterfly was pumping fluid from its body to its wings.

Within a few short minutes, the butterfly was full-size. If you look closely you will see that the black lines on the wings are very thick. This was my first clue that this was a female butterfly. On males those lines are much thinner. The second clue was that the distinctive two black spots, that a male has on the back of his wings, were missing on hers.

It takes several hours for a butterfly to dry its wings before it can fly. This is the most vulnerable time for them. They can easily be snatched up by a hunger bird or other predator. Knowing this, I gave her plenty of time indoors to rest and dry her wings. Then I carefully placed her in a jar and carried her back to Catch Meadow Cottage. Walking out to the meadow, I gently released her to fly off with the other butterflies. I watched as she fluttered about and then landed on some nearby thistle.

She set right to work, sipping nectar and pollinating the flowers.

Beauty with purpose!

How lovely to start a day with a miracle!
I look for a miracle in every day...no matter how small.
I hope you do too!

A huge miracle in my life happened 24 years ago when my son Timothy was born.
Today is his birthday! Happy Birthday baby boy.

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I moved to Maine 28 years ago and since then I have been fortunate enough to own and renovate more than 14 houses and cottages. I have a passion for finding something that no one else seems to want and turning it into something that many admire. I have always had a love for gardening and decorating and decided it might be fun to share this passion with others. I hope you enjoy the photos and insights I will post here. Thanks for visiting.
Joy to You,
Carole